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The wind blew, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers.

The spring wind blew through the two people's hair, Li Ren had already unsheathed his sword, his expression focused and serious.

Long Qi was also prepared, but compared to Li Ren, he was much more casual.

"I'm coming!" Li Ren reminded her.

"Come," Long Qi said as he hopped, his body slightly leaning forward.

Li Ren was not polite either. It was important for a swordsman to seize the initiative, at least in the low martial world. Taking the initiative first isn't just talk.

Taking two steps forward, he straightened his sword and thrusted forward, quickly and ruthlessly, the long sword appeared in front of Long Qi in an instant.

Long Qi easily sidestepped the long sword and kicked it. Li Ren was not one of those dragons that would appear for less than five seconds. It would be strange if he did.

Facing Long Qi's valiant kick, Li Ren did not dodge. With a flip of his wrist, the long sword slashed at Long Qi.

Li Ren dared to forcefully take Long Qi's leg, Long Qi did not dare to allow Li Ren's sword to cut into his body. This was the difference between having a weapon and not having one.

Long Qi could only dodge helplessly, it was just that this dodge of his had increased Li Ren's momentum, and put him in a passive position. The long sword was fast and swift, vicious and cunning, continuous and unstoppable.

Fortunately, Long Qi was experienced in battles, and had a lot of battle experience. He was always able to avoid Li Ren's long sword. But if he wanted to fight back, he wouldn't be able to. One inch longer, one inch stronger. He didn't have a weapon in his hands.

There really wasn't much of a chance to watch this fight. If you punched me and I kicked you, the situation wouldn't even exist.

Li Ren's fighting style was sharp, her sword force was sharp and dangerous, every sword strike was simple. Slash! Slash! Slash! There were only a few movements back and forth. There weren't any fancy sword moves.

Martial arts was used to strengthen the body, but sword techniques were used to kill. Those sword moves that were neither powerful nor flashy were called sword techniques, only called sword dance.

However, Li Ren did not imitate my sword technique, but chose to practice a few of the more ruthless moves, he improved on the others sword techniques, making his movements more concise and swift, he abandoned all kinds of complicated movements, he did not have any interest in observing his sword moves.

Because there were no inner strength zhenqi in this world, there was no such thing as Qi deviation. Li Ren trained by himself, and even changed the sword movements on the sword manual, he was still fine.

Long Qi could only dodge it at the beginning, but his battle experience was still more abundant than Li Ren's so his battle instinct was also extremely terrifying. As he avoided Li Ren's long sword, he gradually began to be able to counterattack.

Li Ren was puzzled. His sword techniques were tricky and fierce, but not nimble enough. For example, after stabbing out with his sword, he could only perform a backhand horizontal slice, but could not perform an even more complicated sword technique.

Long Qi had also seen through Li Ren's weakness, and the moment Li Ren's sword force stopped, Long Qi had seized the chance.

In the end, Li Ren still lost. It was alright for him to bully some ordinary underlings, but it still wasn't enough to face such a ruthless character like Long Qi.

Cultivating sword techniques was not something that could be done overnight, so Li Ren was not angry. In this world, as long as he could step into the entrance to the Dao of the Sword, that would be enough.

"Hahahaha, you still have a long way to go. What do you think? Are you convinced?" Long Qi kicked Li Ren three meters away, wiping the sweat off his forehead as he asked.

Li Ren furrowed his brows as he felt a burning pain from his chest. Only Long Qi had managed to withdraw some of his strength, or else he would have broken two of his ribs today.

"Let's do it again." Like a carp rolling around, Li Ren stood up from the ground.

As expected, training in seclusion was not an option. Only real combat was the best way to improve.

"You dare!"

Cheng Xiang's warm and furious voice came from the side, dispelling any thoughts of Li Ren and Long Qi continuing to fight.

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